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The fluorescent lights of the West Hollywood High faculty lounge flickered, casting a sickly pale glow over Benjamin Linus as he poured a cup of lukewarm, bitter coffee. He wasn't a leader of men here; he was a man of European History, frequently ignored by teenagers who found the French Revolution less interesting than their cell phones.

“Ben, you’ve got that look again,” Arzt chirped from the corner, clutching a stack of ungraded science labs. “The ‘I-could-rule-this-place-better’ look.” Lost_6x06_Dottor_Linus_ITA_DVDRip_XviD-tridimen...

“You should be the one in charge, Dr. Linus,” she said. “You actually care.” The fluorescent lights of the West Hollywood High

“It’s a tragedy for your ego,” Arzt muttered, though not unkindly. “The ‘I-could-rule-this-place-better’ look

“I’m just a teacher, Alex,” Ben said softly, his voice trembling slightly. “And right now, that is more than enough.”

That afternoon, Ben stayed late to help Alex, a brilliant girl who saw him as more of a mentor than a teacher. As they discussed the fall of the Roman Republic, Alex sighed.